Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Alexander stared at her smile as the hand not hugging her tightened.

As his hair was not fully dried, when he lowered his head, a droplet of water fell on Sophia’s cheek.

Flinching from the cold, Sophia wiped it away instinctively.

“Yeah,” he answered softly and caught her hand.

Sophia’s eyes crinkled. “What are you doing?”

Smiling, she tried to retract her hand, but he held it tight.

Then, the arm around her waist tightened. As she was already in his embrace, his motion pressed her closely against his chest.

His gaze darkened as he looked at her.

Sophia flushed from his scorching gaze. Through the fabric of her pants, she could feel the heat emanating from his thighs.

It did not take long for it to warm her skin. Unable to bear the torment any longer, she reached out to push him away, but he grabbed her hand.

“Mrs. Xenos,” he called softly, his tone deep.

The next second, Alexander bent down to kiss her.

His hand snaked around her waist and pulled her against him. Sophia sensed the stirring between his legs.

I don’t even know what I did! He was fine earlier, and now he’s suddenly in the mood.

Through her daze, Sophia mustered her remaining wits and nipped his tongue. “We need to stay up to welcome the New Year!” she said, taking advantage of his retreat.

“No problem. We can do that.”

He pressed close to her ear. When he spoke, his hot breath blew into her ear, and it tickled her like a feather.

Instinctively, she withdrew her hand but was subjected to a nip on her earlobe.

Sophia moaned in pain and ecstasy.

She did not understand what he meant earlier, but she now did.

“Would you like to do it in bed or on the couch?” he asked as he kissed her.

Sophia flushed crimson at those words. She wrapped her arms around him and shut her eyes slightly without responding. The nightlight in the room illuminated her burning cheeks.

Slackening his grip slightly at her silence, Alexander gazed down at her before carrying her to the couch behind them.

Under their combined weight, the soft couch gave way.

Sophia was wearing a cardigan, which proved cumbersome to remove. As he was in no hurry, he took his time, kissing her as he did so.

“Mmm...”

Ever since she became pregnant, Sophia enjoyed wearing loose, comfortable cotton pants, which Alexander pulled off effortlessly. He pinned her down by the waist and conquered her, one step at a time.

Sophia clenched her fists as she endured Alexander’s assault.

The air in the room became stifling hot all of a sudden. Alexander’s hand fell to her waist. His calloused palms grazed her soft skin, tickling her.

A bang sounded. Somebody had lit some firecrackers.

Sophia felt as if somebody had set off firecrackers in her head, too. She writhed and squirmed in agony.

After the suffocating ecstasy passed, she fell limp as sweat drenched her body.

Holding on to him in a daze, she kissed him gently on his forehead. “Alexander.”

Alexander gazed at her and noticed that her brow was drenched with sweat. Her eyes glistened seductively.

His gaze darkened. “Hold on tight.”

With that, he lifted her and headed into the bedroom.

The bed was much bigger than the couch. No longer restricted by space, Alexander became like a fish back in its element.

However, he remembered to be gentle with Sophia as she was pregnant. He was so tender that it mollified her.

“Does it feel good?” he whispered in her ear after flipping her over easily and hugging her from the back.

Already feeling hot in the head, the heat intensified when she heard his husky voice.

Alexander did not intend to wait for Sophia to respond. He began kissing her ear.

His hot breath burrowed into her ear at the same moment as his invasion.

Oh my goodness.

Pressing her lips together, she held on to the sheets for dear life. That position drove her wild.

An hour later, Sophia slumped, panting, against Alexander. She was still trying to catch her breath from the wild ride, feeling immensely satisfied as she held him close.

She took his hand that had fallen limply to his side. As if suddenly remembering something, she gazed up at the man, who was pretending to be asleep. Her face glowed with the aftermath of love.

Having just been satiated, she was looking very seductive, like a flower freshly washed by the showers of spring.

Unable to bear it any longer, Alexander covered her eyes. “Don’t look at me like that, Mrs. Xenos.”

It was hot having his hand covering half her face.

“Are you hungry?” Alexander asked after a pause.

She nodded. “A little.”

As she could not eat as much every sitting, she grew hungry quickly.

Alexander let go of her and kissed her cheek. “Go wash up. Can you manage on your own?”

Sophia looked at him. “Yes.”

How embarrassing it would be if I can’t even take a shower on my own!

Unconvinced, Alexander scooped her up in his arms. “Hold on tight, Sophia.”

Sophia froze for a moment, then wrapped her arms around his neck.